[Author's Note: I claim no rights to Yuru Yuri, nor do I profit in any way from publishing this work of fanfiction.]

[YUI]: I'm home!

[KYOUKO]: Welcome back... [distractedly, playing handheld game]

[YUI]: Are you sure you should be playing games? Don't you have a deadline coming soon?

[KYOUKO]: Yeah, but I'm stuck and I don't feel like working. Besides, I wanna kill the next boss.

[YUI]: You should take your job more seriously. If you don't your editor is going to come banging on our door again.

[KYOUKO]: Heh. But if I did that I'd turn into you. [pouting] You used to be lots more fun, you know...then you went and became a boring OL...

[YUI]: Of course I did! One of us had to be realistic.

[KYOUKO]: Buuu~...you're no fun.

[YUI]: Yeah, yeah, I know. Could you put that thing down? I'm going to start dinner.

[KYOUKO]: [closes game] Great! What are we having?

[YUI]: What?! I told you to pick something and buy ingredients before I got home!

[KYOUKO]: Oh. Was that today?

[YUI]: [sighing] Then pick something we already have ingredients for.

[KYOUKO]: Omelette rice is fine for me. You know me—[walking to Yui]-a little rum raisin and some hot Yui are enough to make me happy.

[YUI]: ...Just don't forget tomorrow, alright? We're having dinner with everyone tomorrow.

[KYOUKO]: Ahh. It'll be nice to have Akari and Chinatsu around again. Ayano and Chitose too. Do we know about Sakurako and Himawari?

[YUI]: They sent me a message this morning. They'll be here.

[KYOUKO]: Are Matsumoto and Nishigaki-sensei going to be coming this time?

[YUI]: I think the president has work. And sensei is working on a new project. But the official answer was "maybe," so they might show up.

[KYOUKO]: If sensei doesn't blow them both to pieces with that project of hers.

[YUI]: That's true, isn't it?

[Both look up thoughtfully, remembering. Then both shudder in unison at said memory.]

[KYOUKO]: Oh! Speaking of Middle School...TA-DA! [reveals ribbon] Look what I found!

[YUI]: Your old ribbon! How nostalgic! You used to wear that thing every day. That takes me back...

[KYOUKO]: Yeah, back to the days when we played with everyone together.

[YUI]: Yeah. And you know, somehow I knew our future together would look like this. Not too much has changed, huh? But that's ok with me—I feel like this is how it's supposed to be.

[KYOUKO]: Hey...Yui. I didn't mean what I said when I called you boring. Really.

[YUI]: I know...

[KYOUKO]: So...[hugs Yui]...forgive me?

[YUI]: [smiling, shaking her head] When you act like this, how can I possibly stay mad?

[KYOUKO]: I love you, Yui. [Cuddles]

[YUI]: I love you too Kyouko.

[KYOUKO]: ...So are we gonna have fun tonight or what? [Yui knocks Kyouko on the head] OW!...so I take that as a maybe?

[YUI]: You're hopeless. [facepalm, hiding her eyes]

I wrote this the morning after if came to me. It was one of those ideas that you just can't get out of your head before you sleep, and you feel like you won't be able to sleep unless you write it. It's actually intended to be performed on stage as a skit for an anime convention. I say please don't steal it, though I know that's not so much fair to ask. If you must use it, I ask only the following: make the cosplay convincing, prepare for your role well, and credit me for the script. You can direct people to my tumblr account (of the same name) as that seems to feel like it holds more weight. I hope you enjoyed it.